And everyday's just a food hunting day for me. So yesterday( Wed) it was down to Vittles at Sembawang.
It was totally empty when we got there in the middle of the day, and hence we kinda got to enjoy the whole cafe to ourselves. And the essence of it all is the free popcorn! Warm and just nice in its sweetness. Perhaps i should get a popcorn machine one day and pop my life away.





Really needed some exercise man. Headed down to eastcoast to cycle away all the fooood. oh no ( i swear i will start jogging next week no matter what).




I cannot eat anymore.
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Packed my darn room today. And went on a sneezing madness when i was already wearing a mask to protect myself. I have came to a conclusion that i shall either live without a nose or migrate to another country in the future to save myself from all these shits forever and ever. Oh yar, i even found a letter that was penned for Saragoh in 2004! And its still with me, nicely sealed up and untouched.
out of curiosity, i opened it up and took a peek - a bunch of craps. But it helped me understand why i didnt pass it to her because in the last para i clearly wrote : I am still thinking whether i should even pass this letter to you. We shall see.
And so, 3 years later, we saw!
Sigh, i have stopped writing letters, I have even stopped sending christmas cards. I shall pick all these up again.
yar, but send them to who?
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Packed my darn room today. And went on a sneezing madness when i was already wearing a mask to protect myself. I have came to a conclusion that i shall either live without a nose or migrate to another country in the future to save myself from all these shits forever and ever. Oh yar, i even found a letter that was penned for Saragoh in 2004! And its still with me, nicely sealed up and untouched.
out of curiosity, i opened it up and took a peek - a bunch of craps. But it helped me understand why i didnt pass it to her because in the last para i clearly wrote : I am still thinking whether i should even pass this letter to you. We shall see.
And so, 3 years later, we saw!
Sigh, i have stopped writing letters, I have even stopped sending christmas cards. I shall pick all these up again.
yar, but send them to who?
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I need to go to church. I need to go to church.
I need to go to church. I need to go to church.
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